Two-Dimensional Alien Species: Human Security Agency

"Brain Tissue"

"He... is still alive?" Looking at the veiled scene, Xie Zhifei finally couldn't help but ask his own question with a slightly trembling voice. He clearly saw the movement of the eyeballs and the peristalsis of the digestive system.

"Strictly speaking, he is already dead. His brain tissue is 45 percent missing, and his organs are missing nearly one-third. The rest is just some instinctive stress response." Chen Li stopped the pen in his hand and turned his head. Looking at Xie Zhifei.

"The research on it will allow us to better find the early recruitment of the host of the osseous parasite. More importantly, it will let us know that even if those organs are missing, people can still live." Xie Zhifei probably knew that the man in front of him was thinking To enlighten yourself. But that wooden voice didn't make people feel suddenly enlightened at all, but instead made people feel that their hearts were blocked.

But in that congested chest, after all, some warm things slowly sprout, like a cat's paw, scratching little by little, itching, but finally the irritable feeling since he woke up. It feels soothed.

"thanks."

"We should say thank you, this is the sample you exchanged for your life."

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Chapter 15 Six Magical Invitation

After leaving the research institute, he turned around and entered the training ground. The half-human-shaped target made of alloy was placed 50 meters in front of him, which was the maximum attack distance of his blood bullets. A little blood flowed out from the small wound in the tiger's mouth.

The small red snake coiled around his fingers, as if it had its own life, and then quickly gathered into a ruby-like blood drop as he opened his palm. The blood beads are slowly spinning in the palm of the hand, and a faint cyclone can be seen condensing at the tail. Then Xie Zhifei frowned, and a dull explosion sounded on the target in front of him.

There was a deep depression in the chest of the doll, the size of a palm. And the data is quickly displayed on the display screen on his right. "Speed ​​240ms, kinetic energy 1358 joules, sputtering range..."

The numerical values ​​are listed neatly on the table, Xie Zhifei raised his mouth, obviously the speed is only half of the muzzle rate of the pistol, and the quality is far less than that, but the kinetic energy damage can reach Wenches. Tema Groom's level? This is probably the effect achieved as the mysterious part.

If the average person knew that a few milliliters of a person's blood could reach the power of a Magrum pistol, they would surely flock to it. But Xie Zhifei looked down at the palm of his hand, especially the small wound at the tiger's mouth. Is it just a pistol?

Every member of Blade has an unimaginable status among the Fools, even if a department supervisor like Lin Xue sees himself only as an intern, he will use you as the name. The members of the Action Team, Support Team, and Investigation Team need to obey their orders unconditionally.

Xie Zhifei didn't know what this was for, but instinctively felt that some things were unreasonable. It would be understandable if they were the only people who could protect humans from the monsters in ancient times. But now with the development of weapons, the power of human beings is no less than weird.

Xie Zhifei's attack that has been brewing for a long time is only as good as a pistol, and how many weapons do humans have far beyond pistols? Especially the Fool, an organization that holds countless technologies far beyond the average human society, why do they put the ability person in such a high position?

Another trace of blood gushed out from his tiger's mouth. This time, the amount was smaller. After the slender sound of breaking through the air, the dent on the dummy's body was only a little. But one after another, small blood bullets were continuously fired from his hand, and the frequency had almost equaled the rate of fire of a semi-automatic rifle.

After sustaining such an attack for more than ten seconds, Xie Zhifei let out a long sigh of relief, let go of his raised hand, and held the window in front of him. And the value on the screen on the right hand side made the Chuanzi pattern between his eyebrows as heavy as a sword stroke.

That does not work!

In a trance, Chen Li's thank you was still in his ear, why did he thank me? Because I risked my life to capture that sample? But in fact, the action team can also complete this task, and the main contributor is Senior Yi Nian, the queen bee he killed, even without me, he shouldn't have a problem alone.

Xie Zhifei slammed a hammer on the window lattice in front of him, and then suddenly raised his hand again, a trace of blood gathered from the tiger's mouth into his palm, 5ml, 10ml, far more than the blood volume of the first target. But Xie Zhifei was still not satisfied, and kept extracting more blood from the wound, and more!

The beads of sweat on his forehead became bigger and bigger, and his breathing became more and more rapid, like a broken bellows on his chest. His body was almost unable to stand, his vision was black, his muscles were weak, he was half-supported on the window frame, watching more blood congeal in his hands.

"I don't know how powerful this move is for you, but it is estimated that if you use it twice more, you are not far from death." A soft and waxy voice sounded from behind him, and the wind of speaking gently blew on the back of his neck. He was so frightened that Xie Zhifei almost lost control and almost dropped the blood cell in his hand to the ground.

Under the condensed mind, the blood in his hand returned to his body from the wound. Then he turned around, and the woman who was blowing at the back of his neck was actually about ten meters away from him, leaning enchantingly against the door. A slender lady's cigarette is tucked in her hand.

"Sister Liu Huan." Xie Zhifei didn't mean to be annoyed, and shouted respectfully.

"I don't know what you're thinking, what are you anxious about, but Xiaofei, you're really going to die like this." A white smoke ring spewed out of her bright lips, and she squinted at Xie Zhifei's six-phantom wink.

"I want power."

"Well, I guessed it." Liu Huan nodded, "So what are you doing? Looking for death? Are you looking for an epiphany or opportunity between life and death? Have you read too much on the Internet?"

Hearing Liu Huan's ridicule, Xie Zhifei scratched his face embarrassedly, "I'm experimenting with my abilities, if I use more blood, I'll have more power..."

"The idea is simple and the logic is rude. Although it can only be used for artillery battles, as long as the equivalent is sufficient, the black powder may also blow up the entire White House." Liu Huan nodded, looking at Xie Zhifei's eyes more and more like he was looking at an idiot. "Do you think your blood is infinitely manufactured and stored like black powder?"

"But it's not enough!" Xie Zhifei's face was full of struggles, "My strength is not worthy of so many treasured resources, and my strength is far from enough..."

"Let's go." Liu Huan ignored Xie Zhifei's next muttering, but simply said a word.

"Where?"

"Go on a mission." Liu Huan threw the cigarette **** in his hand and crushed it on the ground with high heels. Then go straight to the door. Xie Zhifei gritted his teeth and followed.

When Xie Zhifei sat in the co-pilot's seat, he still felt a slight dizziness, why did the plot suddenly become like this? Could it be that at this time, as a senior, she told her how to become stronger, or took out this secret book and threw it to herself, even if she despised herself, it would be more reasonable to arouse her spirit of resistance not to bully the poor.

"What are we... going to do?" Liu Huan is not a combat member, or at least her ability is not suitable for that kind of direct battle. Although Xie Zhifei still doesn't know what her ability is, since she is called a **** illusionist, she will not It will be too far off, most of the weirdness can't handle any illusions, and neither the ankle sniper nor the bone wasp can be positioned by vision.

Xie Zhifei had never been on a mission with Liuhuan, and the one who teamed up with him was Yi Nian, like Liuhuan's attributes clashing, and the two always fought each other as soon as they met. So Xie Zhifei had never heard of Liuhuan's work.

However, if there is a problem, it's up to me...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Xie Zhifei's thoughts drifted into the air before he could finish thinking, the strong push on his back made him stick to the car seat heavily. Almost instantly, it soared to the blood-red area. As if satisfied with his reaction. Liu Huan, wearing sunglasses, slammed on the accelerator under his foot again.

If he knew, it only takes 47 seconds for the Maserati GT he is sitting in to accelerate from zero to 100 kilometers, and after the equipment department's modification, it has pushed this time to less than 3 seconds. The reason for the conflict is that in a certain mission, if the thought of riding the Six Magic car vomited and his feet were soft, he might have been more cautious before getting in the car.

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Chapter 16 Mutations

Xie Zhifei only learned today that the contradiction between the intestines and the stomach can be **** like this, and it was only today that he learned that what he has eaten will also have the ambition to rush out to conquer the world, and it is only today that he learned about his own body. The control is not as strong as he thought. All in all, he vomited. At the moment Liuhuan stopped, he rushed to the side of the road with the fastest speed, hugged a tree and started vomiting.

The reason for human motion sickness is because the body has not kept up with the progress of the times. It defaults that the middle cochlea cannot sense movement but the eyes can see that it is moving. This means that people are poisoned, so in order to protect themselves, it will take the way of vomiting. Spit out the poison you eat. There is no doubt that Xie Zhifei's current body thinks that he may have been poisoned by blood and throat.

"Well, it's better than Yi Nian that monkey." Looking at Xie Zhifei who was vomiting, Liu Huan leaned against the car door and lit a cigarette again. Xie Zhifei didn't have the strength to ask her how miserable Yi Nian was at that time, because he couldn't even straighten up now, so he could only wave back to say not to talk to me.

Along the way, he did his best to suppress the things in his body, and then he endured it until he got out of the car. At this time, he suddenly thought that although Yi Nian was much stronger than him, his control over his internal organs was definitely not as good as his, so he was directly Did you spray it in the car? I even sprayed it on Liu Huan...

The moment he thought of this, he suddenly felt the air get cold. The bottom-level survival instinct instantly defeated the desire to vomit, and he straightened his waist suddenly, "Sister Liu Huan, I'm done." The pale face and fake smile made him look like a worm that was just dug out of the grave. vampire.

"Oh so fast? No more vomiting?"

"No, I'm used to it."

"Hmm, really good." Liu Huan walked to the side and rubbed Xie Zhifei's head kindly, "Sister will take you to play twice more in the future." Xie Zhifei even shuddered, with a smile that was uglier than crying. "Okay."

The place where the car was parked was a separate dwelling on the outskirts of the city, very similar to Xie Zhifei's original home, a small two-story house with a separate small garden. It can be seen that the owner is in good financial condition. Liu Huan knocked on the door gently, "Hello, we are a reporter from Longcheng Radio and want to interview Mr. Luo."

A man with a bandage on one arm opened the door and glanced at the two of them suspiciously, especially when he saw Xie Zhifei, he was obviously hesitant. Such a small child labor was obviously unscientific. Of course, these doubts were instantly dismissed. Convinced, seeing the latter's slowly bewildered eyes, Xie Zhifei once again felt the power of Six Magic's ability.

Luo Yanting opened the door and invited the two of them to enter. While stepping over the threshold, Xie Zhifei saw a corner of the garden, as if being frequented by tomb robbers, the loess beneath the turf was full of potholes. In the middle of the pothole stood a half-human-high stone.

"Please take a seat." Luo Yanting led the two to the kitchen table. "What would you like to drink? There is white water or coffee. I can't make tea for the two of you in this situation." Then he touched his nose with his left hand and smiled heartily. The joints of his left hand were wrapped in large and small Band-Aids.

"No, no, we just want to interview Mr. Luo's story two days ago, and it will be over soon." Liu Huan had a professional smile on his face, as if he had completely integrated into her role.

"Mr. Luo, in the car accident two days ago, your car collided with a car with a speed of more than 70 mph. Three people in the other car were killed on the spot, two people were seriously injured, and you were only broken. Lost a hand. Do you think that was a blessing from God?"

"God?" Luo Yanting smiled, "My mother believes in Buddhism, but I don't believe in anything, just luck is better."

"Luck can't break your seat belt and let the car on the opposite side fly out."

Hearing this sentence, Luo Yanting's complexion suddenly changed, that is the complexion after the secret was discovered. "What are you talking about, I don't know."

"It seems that I really know." Liu Huan also put away the professional smile on his face, and then Xie Zhifei saw Luo Yanting sitting opposite him becoming more and more pale and shocked, as if he saw something terrible Things were normal, and then he stood up suddenly, the muscles on his body tightening his shirt as if he was blown. As if trying to break free from some restraint, a red bloodstain appeared diagonally on his body.